A Life Debt Repaid

A Life Debt Repaid By Cheng Xiaocheng Chapter 16

Chapter 16

It was now Cordy’s fourth day at work.

Things did not go smoothly like she thought, but it was not so bad that she could not manage.

While the department heads did submit their respective department summaries after the meeting, it was perfunctory at best-Simon Sachs must have put them up to it.

Fortunately, she had always stayed in touch with Stephen Lang, who constantly updated her on details about Starstream Group. She merely called the meeting to get a read on the department heads-that would make dealing with them easier down the road.

Nonetheless, Cordy was scowling at the moment because she received a call from a number she abhorred.

She waited until the very last moment before answering, and she was immediately scolded from the other end. “Not answering my calls?! Your mother never taught you manners, did she?!”

“Your cal!? Sounds more like a dog barking to me,” Cordy scoffed.

“Did you just call me a dog?! You insolent little wretch! You’ll get what’s coming to you!” Plum Lang’s voice became shriller by the minute.

“Then shouldn’t I stay away from you? Don’t need collateral now, do we?”

“You little…” Plum was left speechless from utter aggravation just then.

That was when Simon took over and barked furiously. “That’s enough from you, Cordy! Watch your attitude -that’s your own grandmother you’re talking to!”

“Then what attitude should I have?” Cordy asked in return.

Was she supposed to be smiling and fawning a woman who abused her and her mother?!

Simon did not waste his breath arguing, and cut to the chase. “It’s her birthday this Saturday and she’s inviting you home to celebrate. Be there or be square.”

Cordy actually smiled.

lady had somehow ended up making her the laughing stock of

was kind enough to extend

have a bone to pick

“Sure,” she said.

suddenly so agreeable,

phone, already accustomed to the

she continued working all the way until 8

the papers she was holding and got out

Lamb’s seat

would never stay a second overtime, leaving work

hour.

Cordy to quietly sit in her chair and turn on her

as she keyed in Fiona’s password

USB thumb

next day, Cordy was woken by yet another

the caller ID before deciding to ignore

kept coming, however, and eventually Cordy answered

been, Cordy Sachs?! Why aren’t

checked the time and saw that it

you mute?!”

hurry? Am I late for your funeral?” Cordy asked

did you just

go over when

she might be having a stroke,

tossing around in bed,

at.

up, abruptly noticing the only photo she took with her

youth, she wondered how blind Simon was that he would be seduced by the likes

time

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